Jujutsu Kaisen: All the Tenjinkai are good guys Chapter 039

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The main reason is that the Chanyuan family is not short of food.

In times of war, people might pay special attention to the amount of food, but now is a peaceful time. The reason why the children living at the bottom of society have to suffer from cold and hunger and can only pick up food to eat is not the main reason why the Zenin family occupies such a position.

Rather, it is at this point in life that the disappointed parents vent their anger on their children.

Since it is waste, there is no need to pay extra attention to it.

Since you don’t even have talent, what’s the point of being kind and gentle? You’re just a beast of burden anyway.

The moment I realized I had no talent, my life before the age of six seemed like a dream.

The self-confidence and dignity accumulated, the gentleness and kindness gained from being loved, all became unnecessary things. If you want to survive in the Zenin family, what you need more than those things is the value of utilization.

Live a humble life in order to serve talented people.

This is the first lesson of growing up.

The little girl, and other children in her situation, are going through this transformation, finding their own food and taking care of their own daily needs.

The Zen family will not completely reject them, but they will not lend a helping hand either. The children have to figure out what they can and cannot do by themselves and try their best to survive.

However, because of Gintoki’s food poisoning crisis.

This process, which should have been a solo transformation, was interrupted.

The little girl ate the dinner that was distributed to them all, which included special snacks.

It is a white glutinous rice skin, wrapped with light green matcha filling. The moment you eat it, you will feel the high-grade mellow fragrance and the slight bitterness lingering on the tip of your tongue, and the sweetness gradually spreading in your mouth.

This was the first time she had eaten food, and she didn’t need to carefully take it out to please others, nor did she need to worry about tomorrow’s food.

It’s enough to just fill my stomach for today.

“You should thank him. Gintoki-kun is suffering.”

The first aid measures were quite effective, and Gintoki had almost vomited up all the strawberry milk at the very beginning. He was then sent to the infirmary by Zenin Soshiro, and woke up with full health when the night fell.

“Here, dinner.” The person who was accompanying the bed handed over a box lunch.

“Hey, hey, what? Is this how patients are treated? Give me something luxurious. Sea urchin, salmon, tempura.” Gintoki took the lunch box and shoveled the dishes into his mouth.

“How could a patient possibly eat that kind of food? You are just trying to take advantage of the opportunity to make a quick buck.”

“Gin-san is a candid person. Whether it’s conveying his feelings or satisfying the call of his stomach.” He said while eating, “So why did the famous Soichiro-kun come here? I don’t think you have the time to sit here and do nothing just to pass the lunch box next to you.”

“Who is Soichiro? Don’t stick a weird name on me. It’s Zenin Soshiro. And,” he looked at Gintoki hesitantly, “I’m busy with something.”

“Shotacon? Don’t worry about Ichiro, Jiro, or Saburo. Your life is going to be ruined, Sosaburo-kun.”

“Did you do this on purpose? You did it on purpose!”

Zenin Soshiro was so angry that he stood up and even opened his squinting eyes that never faltered.

“Is it time to use it? Is the swallow returning to its nest, or is the brown bear caught in the net?”

“So they say there is no such setting! Gintoki, you…” Zenin Soshiro readily ignored all of Gintoki’s attempts to ruin the atmosphere and asked him seriously, “Did you do this on purpose?”

“Knowing that the master of the family and the higher-ups are paying attention to you, I deliberately used this inexplicable method to improve their living conditions as soon as possible.”

“Just like now, there are schools where they can receive education in a unified manner, and three meals a day that can be distributed to them in a unified manner.”

Zenin Soshiro kept thinking. The more he thought it was possible, the more he wondered how it was possible.

Gintoki is only six or seven years old this year, how could he possibly calculate every step of it?

It must have been just a coincidence. It must be because his personality is so eccentric, so eccentric that no one could predict it, so he was able to succeed by chance. It was just a coincidence.

What’s more, even if he really intended to help, what good would it do him?

They are just the lower-class people of the Zenin family. Even if they gather together, they are not as strong as a blow from the Bing members. The gap between ordinary people and sorcerers is so huge, so what’s the point?

Zenin Soshiro didn’t understand.

From the time he brought Gintoki to the infirmary, and after he learned the order from the higher-ups, he stayed beside Gintoki, looking at that face that was especially well-behaved when it was asleep, and thought for a long time.

At the end of his thinking, he no longer knew why he was thinking or what kind of conclusion he was expecting.

Gintoki seemed not to hear his question and continued to eat up the food. He licked the rice grains stuck on the chopsticks and said to the confused Zenin Soshiro: “How can I calculate such a thing?”

“Then why is that…”

“If the result is good, then everyone will be happy. You are really stubborn. You will have no place in society. The spirit of digging deep into the matter is only encouraged by teachers when you are in school. Once you leave the ivory tower of campus, everyone will find you annoying.”

“Is it annoying…”

“More or less. Don’t you think there are too many stalkers? They have to follow Gin-san wherever he goes. They even go into Gin-san’s house without permission and follow him all the way to the bathroom. Don’t call it Bing anymore, let’s call it the Stalker Training Base.”

Being scolded.

However, Zenin Soshiro did not feel dissatisfied, but only felt that it was as he expected. He said in a complacent voice: “We are not the only ones who will follow us. Bing is the strongest armed organization of the Zenin family.”

“Then please respect my privacy, the strongest ones.”

“It always feels a bit ironic when you call me the strongest. It must be an illusion…”

“Yes, it’s an illusion. Hurry up and throw it into the trash can. Throw away this lunch box with it.”

“Don’t talk like I’ll pick it up!”

Gintoki looked back indifferently with his dead fish eyes.

Zenin Soshiro chuckled, “I’ll put it in the trash can.”

“Dinner was delicious.”

Gintoki’s voice came from behind him, and the man waved and smiled. “That’s good.”

Oh no, this guy must have taken the initiative to give Gin-san an extra script, and definitely made up some things that Gin-san didn’t do. Is it easy for people with quick minds to do this?

Wait, don’t look at me like, “How could Gin-san possibly do this? This must be OOC!” I’ve already said it was just a coincidence. These are the rewards of believing in sugar.

I will continue to supplement sugar diligently in the future. Listen carefully, this is the final conclusion——

I don’t know anything about reform, I really don’t know!